With
the fresh Snow and Rain of yesterday, my frozen barefoot tracks no
longer exist. They have been replaced by the half barefoot/half
booted tracks required by my frostbite healing process.
I
encounter my tracks and think about impermanence. My tracks will
change. My toe will change. The sadness I felt when I saw my
barefoot tracks can be a part of the past. The image only lives in my
mind. The tracks are gone. I can let them go if I chose to, or I can
hang onto the memory and allow it to continue to cause me pain. The
choice is mine, in this moment, right here, right now.
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